~<>~ Fight or Flight ~<>~ (A Wild Chicken Roleplay)

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"Yeah probably," Amethyst replied casually.

Silverfluff nodded. "Yes, that's what she wants." She took it and collected some more, hoping t hear what they meant about a riot.

"You're gonna support it?" Spruce asked Amethyst, eyeing her carefully.

 

[Amer]

"You're gonna support it?" Spruce asked Amethyst, eyeing her carefully.

"Probably not. Valor is old enough to die. Fog, she'd probably die if she keeps rebelling anyways. It's not my choice we don't have a good leader. I didn't choose for that. But I need to protect our chicks at all costs. But I support their cause. If there are enough birds who want to kill themselves, I guess I would join a riot too."

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"Probably not. Valor is old enough to die. Fog, she'd probably die if she keeps rebelling anyways. It's not my choice we don't have a good leader. I didn't choose for that. But I need to protect our chicks at all costs. But I support their cause. If there are enough birds who want to kill themselves, I guess I would join a riot too."

Spruce considered her words. "You're mighty open 'bout what's goin' on in your flock." he said slowly, "And I think you're wrong 'bout you having a choice who your leader is. Your flock did pick Goldenfeather, after all."

 

[Amer]

"What other choice did we have? We were afraid of him!" Amethyst cried. Her fluffy, brave, busy facade fell off. "He was Sunfeather's son. Feather was our greatest leader, he saved us. And then he died. We had to respect him, to chose his son. And if we didn't, Goldenfeather would have taken the rank, with more force, endangering our lives. The lives of our children. Would you THINK for a second. What would you have done differently! TELL ME!" Amethyst reached out to him, screaming in his face, then falling into a puddle of grief. "What would you have done differently. Why do you think you are so, superior to us. Why do you think our deeds are the deeds of our leader." Amethyst whispered, her eyes clouded with grief. She wanted to close her eyes and never open them. She wanted it to end here.

 

[Amer]

(@RoostersAreAwesome did ya see this?)

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"What other choice did we have? We were afraid of him!" Amethyst cried. Her fluffy, brave, busy facade fell off. "He was Sunfeather's son. Feather was our greatest leader, he saved us. And then he died. We had to respect him, to chose his son. And if we didn't, Goldenfeather would have taken the rank, with more force, endangering our lives. The lives of our children. Would you THINK for a second. What would you have done differently! TELL ME!" Amethyst reached out to him, screaming in his face, then falling into a puddle of grief. "What would you have done differently. Why do you think you are so, superior to us. Why do you think our deeds are the deeds of our leader." Amethyst whispered, her eyes clouded with grief. She wanted to close her eyes and never open them. She wanted it to end here.

Spruce looked down at her, his eyes narrowed. "One chicken can't kill a flock without the flock's help." he said simply, his voice flat. He turned around, walking away. His tail waved slowly in the air as if he didn't have a care in the world. That's one crazy Claw flocker, thinking her flock had no choice in choosing Goldenfeather. I'm glad my flock doesn't have chickens like that.

 

[Amer]

"What would you, do, don't tell me what to do. What's done is done. Besides, even if I had voted otherwise would it change things? It would only make Goldenfeather angrier. Think about it, please." Amethyst realized he thought she was crazy. "What would you do? Don't look down at me..."

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"What would you, do, don't tell me what to do. What's done is done. Besides, even if I had voted otherwise would it change things? It would only make Goldenfeather angrier. Think about it, please." Amethyst realized he thought she was crazy. "What would you do? Don't look down at me..."

"Perhaps he would be angrier, but he would not be able to change anything." Spruce replied, slowly turning around. "What I would do? I would stand up to Goldenfeather."

 

[Amer]

"I suppose you would. Do you know how dangerous he is. Like, all our Flock isn't as good as you, segragator." Amethyst sniffed, because she did have a point.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"I suppose you would. Do you know how dangerous he is. Like, all our Flock isn't as good as you, segragator." Amethyst sniffed, because she did have a point.

Crazy old hen. Almost feel sorry for her. He thought, looking carefully at Amethyst. "I don't want to hear any more of this." He said abruptly, stepping forward threateningly.